Last night I was in the kitchen getting some dinner ready when I heard Logan’s pathetic cry. It’s not the “Burke is in my face, get him out cry” or any of the other usual cries, so I rush into the dining room to see what’s up…but can’t see him. Oh geeez – where did he scoot to now. I need to remember that he’s mobile now!
I hear the (semi) muffled cry again…low-and-behold, he’s under the kiddie table! Stuck. He crawled (well, scooted) under it, sat up, and couldn’t figure out how to get his little self back out. And he’s done it a few times since…and will probably do it again. Silly little guy 🙂
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